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zay dante - stomp duplicate 2 كلمات أغنية

[intro]
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody)
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody) (eight foot)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody) (that’s not enough!)
b_tch

[verse 1]
first of all, this dude got eight baby mommas (d_mn)
bet them kids all hate your guts and bank account don’t got no commas
you a monster, face could win a frankenstein lookalike contest
scared the doctors on the day you was born, i wish that they dropped you
so we wouldn’t have to deal with your bullsh_t (ay)
my problem with you is your entire existence (ay)
i wish that your parents hadn’t met (ay)
wish your body would be eaten by your pet and at your funeral your loved ones never wept (ay)
you a bum ass b_tch
i hate your face, body, brain and your dumbass fits
you undeserving of love, you should call life quits
genuinely i think we’re better off if you don’t exist
and when you walk in a room, everyone gets p_ssed
someone call dr. ally louks because you smell like sh_t (sorry, doc)
man, can i tell you why i hate this dumb hoe real quick? (go ahead)
he got the nerve to show his ugly face around my clique
and yeah, it makes me sick and yeah, i cut the beat off so you could hear me
so put me on speaker, i got a message for your family
yo’ mama’s ugly (ugly), yo’ daddy’s bummy (bummy)
the genes that you’re sharin’ should be erased, it’s disgusting
disintegrate them all, make sure they never come again (ah)
like everyone you sleep with, they leave disappointed (ah)
and yeah, i’m judgmental
because i think it’s mental that everybody here acts like this fool is some kind of g_nius
he’s a tool (oh?), he’s a poser (oh?) and a liar and i hope that he ____
and one day y’all gon’ see why my hate justified, motherf_cker
[pre_chorus]
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes

[verse 2]
hold up
remember what it says in bible, zay (ay)
“thou’ shall not take revenge against the rival,” zay (ay)
you’re going down a dark path, so just watch your place (ay)
maybe take it easy on him? f_ck that, okay? (ay)
i done let n_ggas step on me my whole life
took the high road but that sh_t was a tough drive (drive)
whole time i could have slid on him but i held mine (held mine)
just for them to f_ck my friends over, now it’s my time
you n_ggas ain’t like mine, i got real ones around me, yeah, it’s an organic vibe (vibe)
you n_ggas be praying to a fake, you a d_ckrider
i’m poppin’, i know it hurts to see the life you could be livin’
instead, you chose the dirt underneath my feet (ah)
and every girl you was with wanted to be with me (slow)
you flexin’ diamonds on the ‘gram, why your soul’s empty?
you hate yourself, you insecure, yeah, sip that tea
p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, yeah, that’s you plus three (p_ssy)
and i want you to hit back, let the world come see
’cause i can empty the clip, let all the shots run free
but you don’t even have a talent that competes with me (oh?)
so i guess we gon’ see how i
[chorus]
stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)

[verse 3]
and yeah, i got enough for the first three
feed your body to the wolves, yeah, i know they thirsty
and i’mma be on your ass ’til we out our thirtys (ha_ha)
n_ggas gon’ learn quick not to f_ck with me
yeah, that’s some real sh_t

[pre_chorus]
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody)
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody)

[chorus]
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
[outro]
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
(this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
(make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
(this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch)
i’mma stomp that ass (don’t do it to him, zay!)
(make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes)
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody)
this is your last life, you f_cked with the wrong b_tch (everybody)
make you my child, yeah, i’mma claim you on my taxes (everybody)
b_tch

- zay dante

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